Overgeared

The staff with a transparent blue color—the short staff that fit snugly in Euphemina's small hand was as beautiful as a piece of glasswork. Wouldn't it be popular as an accessory in the real world sooner or later? It had such an elegant appearance that it caught the heart of Euphemina, who liked pretty things.

There was one part that impressed Euphemina. It was the effects of the item.

[Tribute]

[Rating: Myth

Magic attack power: 8,990 Durability: 1,480/1,480

* Intelligence +1,000

* Double the maximum mana.

★ Perfect Memorial can be used up to two times.

★ Slightly increases the power of attack magic used.

Every time the resource consumed for the magic is changed, the power of the next magic will increase. This can stack up to 5 times.

The effect is reset when the same type of resource is consumed continuously.

★ Slightly reduces the cooldown of defensive magic used.

Every time the resource consumed for the magic is changed, the cooldown of the next magic will reduce. This can stack up to 5 times.

The effect is reset when the same type of resource is consumed continuously.

★ Slightly increase the duration of secondary magic used.

Every time the resource consumed for the magic is changed, the duration of the next magic will increase. This can stack up to 5 times.

The effect is reset when the same type of resource is consumed continuously.]

Mana, black magic power, and divine power—these were the perfect item effects for Euphemina, who dealt with many types of resources. Considerable proficiency was required to maximize the effectiveness of the options, but even that felt like trust from Grid. Euphemina realized that Grid had always been watching her.

Grid's melting eyes that were often seen by Irene, Mercedes, Yura, Jishuka, and Basara automatically appeared in her mind.

'…You promised a long time ago not to do this.'

Euphemina shook her head and tapped her cheeks that were protruding like a hamster with her small hands. It was as if to shake off the blush that had appeared. Then her face, which she struggled to restore, soon turned red again. It was due to looking at the description under the item effects.

[A staff created by the Overgeared God Grid to honor the achievements of the great magician Euphemina.

He referred to Euphemina's performance and the advice of his apostle, Braham.]

This beautiful and powerful staff, which transformed to fit the user's intentions, was Grid and Braham's tribute to Euphemina.

"……"

Euphemina casually tried to use magic. The staff, which was as blue as her pure mana, seemed to glow. Then it changed into a form that stretched out light like taffy. The quality of the staff changed when she used magic with divine power as the medium. The same was true when using black magic power.

'I should pay more attention to the coordination.'

the staff that changed in real time. Euphemina was full of bright smiles as she had ordinary worries

got their 'tribute.' Today had become one of the

time, Euphemina's opponent

the child who consumed

to enchant the viewers like Melory, the Goddess of Love, but her beauty remained unparalleled. Of course, Euphemina's beauty wasn't bad even when facing her. She was just lacking a

it doesn't make much of a

have created the word 'overgeared.' It meant the size of the chest and pelvis could be adjusted as much

they had seen a demon. However, reality is

twitched. The smile on her face was still maintained. "How can I, a grown lady, be small? Perhaps it is because a god's perspective is different from humans,

if we have a different perspective from humans. Additionally, gods don't have the concept of age. So my impressions would be general ones… Hmm, are you misunderstanding that I am ridiculing you? I didn't mean to disparage you. I hope this

the goddess Ciara had a clear and beautiful melody. It made people feel like they were listening to a song while they were just having a conversation. It was because she

She brushed off the anger she felt toward Ciara, who called her 'small.' In the first place, the opponent was a god. The mysterious appearance illuminated by the halo made her feel awe. She took a step back on her own. Perhaps the only ones who could treat a god the

any misunderstandings will

"Thank you."

She especially loved artists. It was because she knew the pain of creation all too well. She easily resonated

will play you a melody

inspiration was gradually depleted and she was always in need of new inspiration. This was why Ciara learned martial

using her body and embracing 'fighting spirit' provided a fresh stimulus for Ciara. At this moment, the

with the thick spear, the sound of the blade cutting the wind, the roar of the stage shaking, etc. All the

felt it instinctively. If Ciara used

began, Euphemina would be in a big crisis. Every single melody would act

with the polearm that was taller than her and caused turbulence. A huge wave tore apart the atmosphere

overlapped in an instant and cast shield magic. Even so,

tune is violent and gloomy. Is it a mourning song

the listener's mind or situation. You just have to

was Ciara who responded kindly. In

God of Magic and Wisdom, happened to be a demonkin. He was the son of one of the Three Evils of the Beginning, Beriache. The lineage of a demon became a god. It should've been impossible even if the myths and divinity of the gods were stolen. It was a miracle that occurred because the large number of people gathered

that Zeratul contributed

a god—perhaps heaven right now was discussing how to punish Zeratul. Those who participated in the incident were likely to be

'In this situation…'

the human girl in front of her. It was a staff that suddenly had demonic energy. It revealed the girl's essence. Good and evil that revised the laws of the world. It meant that the sinner who ate the terrible

situation? She feared that she would also commit the same mortal sin as Zeratul. The moment Euphemina defeated a god, she was likely to become a

'I must never lose.'

had shed tears and played a song to mourn them, felt full of killing intent at this moment. It was the first time since she was born that she had the heart to harm a

to fear of being punished? No, she simply wanted to prevent the swarm of the 'evil gods.' It was a duty she took for granted

and generated sound waves. It was a trick that was hard to see as being in

'Crazy.'

to fight back even with all types of secondary magic on her body. Ciara's offensive was so

She was facing this great sense of doubt and showing a dark expression when she became aware of

wasn't just because his skills were strong. Grid's items helped. Her current self was

a question of whether

received Grid's 'tribute.' Euphemina thought of the 'Perfect Memorial' option attached to Tribute and attempted triple casting. Her mana was used to maintain the defense magic while she chanted different spells within

"……!"

defensive wall that Euphemina had built. It was because Euphemina's staff shone blue, black,

"It is like this."

echoed in Ciara's

It was more the concept of hitting than

her to master the technique perfectly. The blade of the polearm that fell quickly tore apart Euphemina's

rushed in and tried to build a new barrier, but it was stopped. The polearm had already pierced Euphemina's inner defensive wall and

A galaxy started to embroider the stage, which was just wrapped in a dark background. It was magic that only manifested when mana, black magic power,